Chapter 514 Young Master
The attendant in Tsing Yi wanted to retreat, but was stopped by the middle-aged scribe with a wave of his hand, "It's not right, since I've been eyeing it, I don't see any use, let's listen to what this person says, and we have already made a plan, and it's only two days since we started. Even if others have the heart, they will definitely find it difficult to find good people. What are we afraid of?"
Ming Shenzong was deeply convinced, Venerable Purgatory said coldly, "Then we will see each other, and I want to see what is so strange about Zhanzong, who is known as the number one in the world."
The attendants in Tsing Yi retreated quickly, and not long after, Zhou Shirong, who was dressed in brocade, entered the room boldly, seeing everyone in the hall, he was first surprised, then overjoyed, and clasped his fists from a distance, "Junior Zhou Shirong, I have seen you seniors."
"You came to see me, why?"
Venerable Purgatory said coldly.
Everyone didn't expect that the person who came was a young man with a weak crown. They all slandered each other and secretly thought that Zhan Zong was too arrogant.
Zhou Shirong observed his words, and smiled, "My father, Zhou Daoqian, often talks about the heroes of the world with the younger generation. The younger generation wanted to take the opportunity of this meeting to meet one by one. Unexpectedly, the opportunity is very good. I can meet all the sages at the Venerable's place, but it saves me a lot of traveling."
He is not here to represent Zhanzong at all, but to use the tiger skin as a banner for his own scheme.
"It turned out to be Mr. Zhou's son of the sword species. I don't know what you can teach me when Mr. Zhou is here."
Venerable Purgatory has improved a lot.
The name of Zhou Daoqian, a sword species, has become very popular recently. He lost three consecutive battles to the three elders of the Zhanzong, and became the first disciple of the seven great sects in the past 100 years.
A divine sword that claims to be able to compete with Feng Xifeng, the sword king of the past. The name of the sword has become so popular recently.
Hearing about this meeting, this person also came with Zhanzong, but it is rumored that this person is addicted to martial arts and blindly retreats, and the limelight is far inferior to those two amazing and talented young people.
Zhou Shirong said, "To be honest, I have an old relationship with that commander."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone changed color.
Venerable Purgatory suddenly turned cold, "If you want to intercede, please don't open your mouth and see off the guests!"
The middle-aged scribes and the Ming Shenzong all opened their eyes, secretly screaming that it was not good.
"It seems that all of you gathered here are discussing how to deal with that commander-in-chief."
Zhou Shirong laughed.
Venerable Purgatory blushed, secretly blaming himself for being impulsive, but at a glance, people could tell the truth.
If you teach this person to get rid of it, and reward the little thief, it may be difficult to succeed.
At this thought, the long and narrow eyes suddenly opened and closed, and murderous intent emerged.
Zhou Shirong's eyes were all over the place, and he saw clearly, and said loudly, "If you disagree with me, you will make a murderous attempt. You don't even ask me why I came. Your lord is too arrogant. Just think, if someone really wants to repay the letter, why bother to die? What's more, if someone really wants to die, there is no way to deal with it. The dignified disciples of Shenzong don't just kill me when they want to. After all, the seniors are not familiar with my old man, but Zhou is very familiar with him. How can you not know that the seniors will not let it go, so why should I report the letter."
This Zhou Shirong is no better than Zhou Shirong, the old ghost has such a heart, doesn't he know people's hearts.
He came here with a secret plan, the little thief is cunning, the trick is in his hands, he is under his control, he does not know when he will be able to take back the Yin Corpse.
This time, upon hearing the conflict in the forest, he thought to himself that with the arrogance and greed of Venerable Purgatory and others, he would never let the little thief give up.
He thought of killing people with a knife, no matter how extraordinary the little thief is, he might not be able to escape the siege of many powerful men in this world.
In this way, he has room to move around and move around.
The middle-aged scribe laughed, "Mr. Zhou is a wonderful person. I probably know a thing or two about what you mean, so please tell me bluntly, how will your presence benefit us."
Zhou Shirong said, "Let me explain clearly, seniors, I dare not judge the wisdom of seniors, but I dare to assert that you are absolutely unaware of the terror of that Commander-in-Chief. This person is astonishingly witty. He is not as young as the weak crown, but he has already achieved boundless sea..."
"What, the boundless sea!"
Everyone was shocked.
The boundless seas are all geniuses, and almost every boundless sea comes from aristocratic families. Every time they come out, they must be recited in the world, so that they can be heard and known, and the reputation of the noble families will be enhanced.
Xu Yi's achievements in the boundless sea were not widely spread, and everyone didn't know about it. When they heard about it, they were horrified and shocked. They thought to themselves, could it be that this person came from another high school?
Cleverly borrowing the seven evil spirits' voices to kill people in random formations may make the Wang Ting suffer from being dumb, but there is no one from the aristocratic family to be friendly with.
Zhou Shirong said, "This person came from recklessness, and he is really talented. Just think, how can an ordinary hero be able to achieve the prominent position of deputy commander of the Southern Guards at the age of less than a weak crown. How can this person's achievement be summed up in a single sentence of luck."
The middle-aged scribe said, "My son's words are very true. According to your meaning, this person must know that we will attack him. Presumably, your son is here to tell us this point."
As soon as the middle-aged scribe said this, if he directly admitted that everyone gathered here to deal with the commander and that person, it could be said to have let the outsiders out.
Fortunately, everyone knew his wisdom, so they remained silent and waited for his confrontation with Zhou Shirong.
Zhou Shirong said, "Of course not. Zhou came here just to inform the seniors, no matter what schemes the seniors have, if there is no bait to lure him into the trap, I am afraid it will be difficult to do it. This person is cunning beyond imagination."
"Su understands that the young master wants to be this bait. Just now, I heard that the young master said that he had an old relationship with the thief, and now he admits that he is willing to be the bait to lure the thief into the trap. Since they are close friends, why do they have such a deep hatred? If they are mutual enemies, what is the role of the young master as the bait. After thinking about it, the young master contradicts himself."
The middle-aged scribe looked at Zhou Shirong with a half-smile.
Ming Shenzong's faces were thoughtful, and their gazes were fixed on Zhou Shirong's face. Everyone's plan was huge, it could be said to be a 20 million plan, and no one wanted to make a careless move and lose everything.
This Mr. Zhou came here rashly, and he made shallow words, how could he not guard against it.
Zhou Shirong said, "Don't you all hear about Chun Shenjun's theory?"
Chun Shenjun was a famous strategist in Dai Viet two hundred years ago, and he has many famous conclusions.
Regarding the theory of trust, Mr. Chunshen has a penetrating view. He bluntly said that the most trustworthy is not a close friend, or even a father and son, but an opponent who has something to do with each other.
At this moment, Zhou Shirong brought up Chunshen Jun's theory, although he didn't specify it clearly, everyone knew what he meant.
Indeed, in this way, it makes sense, this person and the commander have an old relationship, but they have a hostile relationship with each other. It is reasonable for Zhou Shirong to want to kill him and regain the handle.
The middle-aged scribe said, "So that's the case. Unexpectedly, the young master was also restrained by the little thief. I would like to hear the young master's strategy."
Zhou Shirong said, "Zhou is stupid, what can I do, but relying on my old relationship with the thief, I can only use it as bait, and please tell me the strategy."